he saw her lightand he felt, the warmth of herbreak through centuries of longinglost behind clouds, blocked away from her far away glowfeeling her on his skintranscending into his heartpermeating through his soulhere was love trueso close, so closehe saw her light, but he knewyou must find your own light, just like the light finds its own lightto give back, love true

i look up inhope, dreaming to bebrightened up, andbegotten out ofthis hazy funk, andsuddenly, iseemy light glowinghigh above me, sheiswarming certaintywearing herangelic halo, asmy spirits rise up tokiss her, i smileclearly

like a simple little lighthouse, my true ideal is to just be...having no trace of seeking, desiring, imitating, or striving, only light and peace

after years and years of nonsense dreams, he finally dreamed of reality, and she was the light that woke him up

see me as your moonlightand you're the sky, i'm the satelliteorbiting through your night

i had a dream of you last night, i was all alone in the desert, surrounded by darkness on a desolate playa, and then you came to me and gave me light, you were the moon...i knew it was you, for you were the brightest of all the heavenly bodies, and something of this sort of certainty come but once in a lifetime

the tree tops whisper your name when i'm missing you the most. your shadow is observing me... it all reminds me how much more my life glows in your presence

laying together on a blanket under the night sky, i see my perfect nightlight just as the moon shines on her body, her soft skin glowing into my soul in effervescence

as a flower, she knew he was no god, because he existed. he just was. and he was always there for her. his being was the heart-shaped light from the way-beyond. and when she saw his glow, felt his warmth, and absorbed his energy into her delicate petals, she now touched magic. and she knew with such a certainty, finally, what love truly was